How long shall we sit in our porticoes practising idle and musty virtues, which any work would make impertinent? As if one were tobegin the day with long-suffering, and hire a man to hoe his potatoes; and in the afternoon go forth to practise Christian meekness and charity with goodness aforethought!
Henry David ThoreauThe frontiers are not east or west, north or south, but wherever a man fronts a fact.
Henry David ThoreauThere are various, nay, incredible faiths; why should we be alarmed at any of them? What man believes, God believes.
Henry David ThoreauWhat means the fact--which is so common, so universal--that some soul that has lost all hope for itself can inspire in another listening soul an infinite confidence in it, even while it is expressing its despair?
Henry David Thoreau